The Black Book

By the way... from these subtle bifurcations of fate, gradually and silently change the direction of "one's" fate!

Unlike the violent and hard steel of the first level, Zhu Haomiao has now vaguely figured out the "playing method" of following the will of heaven, and gradually experienced the fun of playing RPG games.

Each different option of fate node may lead to a completely different ending.

One must constantly choose the best path in the vast sea of ​​fate branches, and finally dominate one's own fate and play a "perfect ending"!

With enlightenment in his heart, Zhu Haomiao calmly broke free from the instructor's hand and followed him calmly.

"Instructor, I will walk by myself."

He looked back at the boy in surprise. The instructor did not expect that this submissive bully would dare to resist, and he did not expect that he could actually break free from his five fingers!

Even if he did not use any force at all...

He frowned slightly, but the instructor did not take this little thing to heart, and strode towards the martial arts stage.

Following him quietly and steadily, Zhu Haomiao came to the bottom of the martial arts stage and saw the instructor whisper something to a gorgeously dressed eunuch, and pointed at himself, which brought a satisfied smile from the other party.

What's going on?

Today is not an important festival, why are there people from the palace watching the ceremony?

Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes suspiciously and vaguely sensed a hint of weirdness.

Logically speaking, the [Royal Martial Academy] has four competitions a year, and only the spring competition is the most important, which is one of the important sacrificial rituals of the entire [Dazhen].

In the first few decades of the founding of the country, the emperor would even preside over the spring competition in person to select young talents.

But the subsequent emperors gradually slacked off, only sending people as representatives to preside over the spring competition, and sending people to watch the ceremony and reward during festivals to show that the emperor has not forgotten everyone.

But even so, the annual spring competition is still the most important channel for young people to show off. I don’t know how many kings and generals became famous here and started to rise to prominence...

However, with the decline of [Dazhen], the importance of the Royal Martial Academy has been declining. Now, except for some important festivals, the palace will not send people here, but today a very high-ranking eunuch appeared...

Looking at the patterns on the eunuch's gorgeous clothes, Zhu Haomiao recognized his rank.

Third rank!

One of the highest-ranking eunuchs in [Dazhen]!

What is he doing here for no reason?

He is still looking at me and laughing, laughing!

Frowning suspiciously, Zhu Haomiao's thoughts were scattered, and he was wandering in the sky. Suddenly, he heard the urging in his ear.

"Li Lin, what are you still doing? Go on stage!"

Coming back to his senses, seeing the anxious look on the instructor's face, Zhu Haomiao nodded calmly.

"Oh."

Under the hot gaze of the crowd, Zhu Haomiao walked to the center of the wide martial arts arena without haste, which immediately caused a murmur of discussion.

"Li Lin? Was he like this before? What's the difference?"

"He used to be timid, but now he is generous and has a bit of temperament."

"Crazy, crazy, I actually think he is a little handsome!"

Hearing that the girl he liked actually praised Li Lin, the obese little fat boy felt uncomfortable and pursed his lips in disdain.

"He was definitely pretending. He was beaten and his true colors were exposed. He is just a waste!"

As soon as this was said, it immediately attracted the echo of the people around him.

"That's right, she's still in the beginner class at the age of 15, she's just a piece of crap!"

"I beat him to tears with one hand in the last competition!"

"What's that? I didn't even use my hands to beat him, I just kicked him to his knees and begged for mercy!"

…………

The eager teenagers rushed to show off in front of the opposite sex, until a petite and tender figure slowly walked to the martial arts stage, and the topic of the crowd quickly changed.

"Princess Jinglan! It's really Princess Jinglan!"

"So cute! She's worthy of being the child of the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"In a few years, she might be the new most beautiful woman in the world!"

"I've always heard that she's going to enroll in the [Royal Martial Academy], but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

"She's only 8 years old this year, right? She's far from the age to enroll!"

"Don't look at her young age, her martial arts talent is once in a century, and now she's almost ready to enter the rank!"

"What?!"

Many politically sensitive teenagers and girls frowned, tasting a hint of weirdness, and immediately fell silent.

She is favored by the emperor and has amazing martial arts talent. She is so anxious to enroll in the [Royal Martial Academy]. Could it be that someone wants to build momentum for her and get her hands on the emperor's treasure...

I heard that the emperor's health has been getting worse year by year recently. It is probably because of the tight time that forced the people behind the scenes to be so hasty.

After realizing it, many people looked at the petite figure with a trace of pity.

No matter how amazing her martial arts talent is, such a young child is involved in the world's most cruel battle for the throne. The end is likely to be bad...

However, in the martial arts arena, Zhu Haomiao didn't know the ins and outs behind it. He just looked at the little loli opposite him who was not even as tall as his chest and was delicate and delicate, and his mind was full of black lines.

This little guy is definitely not 10 years old, and he has not reached the entrance threshold of the martial arts academy!

Isn't it... that Li Lin is so weak that he can only sit at the table for children?

Or is this a new way of humiliation?

Winning is natural, losing is disgraced, and the key is that you can't show your changes. Only ghosts would do such useless things!

Thinking of this, Zhu Haomiao looked directly at the instructor not far away.

"Instructor, can we change our opponent?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you are in the beginner class, and she is also in the beginner class, you are evenly matched opponents."

"…………"

Fuck evenly matched!

Wait!

I seem to have heard this somewhere!

Somehow, Zhu Haomiao felt a great humiliation, and he was furious.

"What if I beat her and make her cry?"

Hearing this, the instructor sneered without disguising.

"Just you?"

Zhu Haomiao: "…………"

What a sin!

How unbearable is Li Lin in your hearts?

You can't even beat a child under 10 years old? !

Until this time, the little Lolita who had been waiting quietly at the side spoke faintly, and her sweet and soft voice was actually a little cold that didn't match her age.

"Don't worry, I won't cry."

"…………"

Looking at the little bean in front of him pretending to be mature, Zhu Haomiao hesitated to speak, and finally sneered at himself and nodded in relief.

"Okay."

Hearing this, the little girl saluted skillfully: "Zhao Nuo."

"Li Lin."

Zhu Haomiao perfunctorily returned the salute, just wanting to end this farce as soon as possible.

Seeing this, the instructor on the side quietly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to announce the start of the game.

The next second, deafening cheers resounded through the sky, and everyone was calling out a name.

"Princess Jinglan!"